Chapter Sixty-Three

Reencarnada como a Princesa do Imperador Huizong da Dinastia Song O campo de Artemísia é vasto e enevoado. 1807 words 2026-08-04 23:13:21

"Alright, you may go out. I'll call you if anything comes up." After dismissing the doctor, Shi Zichen glanced back at Su Momo. Having received the IV infusion, she was still sleeping peacefully, and the look of pain on her face had vanished.

Shortly after, he summoned a large number of his subordinates for a discussion, and the military officers present immediately split into two factions.

It felt completely dazed and blank! It was just like taking a bite of candy, only to bite through and find coptis root wrapped inside! Or like holding your heart out joyfully and handing it to the one you love, who smiles as they accept it, only to smile and trample your heart beneath their feet.

Shu Shulei said: Exactly! Later I heard my grandmother scolding my father, saying, "It's all your fault for not setting the oil bottle straight and letting the oil spill on the clothes, forcing me to wash clean clothes all over again."

"My Lord, why are you looking at Xian'er like that?" Deep within Xu Xian'er's heart, an ominous premonition quietly took root. At that moment, Baili Cangming's gaze toward her held a hint of probing and a hint of alienation.

"Tian Ge, don't just go around—" Ye Chen swallowed the rest of his sentence the moment he saw the face of the hourly housekeeper.

Xie Qingquan said: You simply have a fiery temper, acting rashly without weighing the consequences, regardless of the situation or the person you're dealing with. If you push her too hard and she admits to it publicly where outsiders find out, how can my family show our faces in public?

Narrowing his eyes, Qin Susu's lips curved into a subtle arc. Wondering if Baili Cangming's purpose of humiliating her had already been achieved?

Ignoring the so-called Master Zichen, she walked straight up to the shopkeeper to pay. Seeing the young man standing at the entrance, the shopkeeper looked troubled and said to Su Momo, "Student, I'm sorry, but Master Zichen has his eye on this hairpin..." The shopkeeper's voice grew lower and lower, clearly lacking confidence.

Su Momo nodded silently without saying anything further. She had been brought here by him by force today, and in her heart, she did not wish for him to have too bitter a fallout with his father.

The first to enter was Ye Shaohong. He shoved Ye Nonqing aside, cast a glance at me, took off his coat, and draped it over my shoulders.

Originally, Mu Zhijun had not planned to say any of this, as it had nothing to do with him. However, as husband and wife sharing the same mind, he had to make it clear that he stood on the same side as his wife, otherwise Jian Yijun would be put in an awkward position.

She let out a soft chuckle, her mood seeming to improve greatly as she curled up under the quilt and slowly closed her eyes.

This conquest was nothing other than spreading the shop across the entire multiverse, making its reputation resound throughout the heavens and across every single world, where it would be welcomed everywhere.

When facing such a matter, she came to find her first instead of telling Yu Xiubai. Would she really not end up being hacked to pieces by Yu Xiubai when the time came?

The power of that slash was extraordinarily immense, even stirring the surrounding air. Otherwise, even with Zhao Ritian heavily injured, it would have been impossible to easily break through his defenses and injure his physical body.

Staring at him for a moment, I moved my hands and felt that my wrists were freed, whereupon I didn't hesitate to swing my hand and slap him across the face.

Liu Yun was dead, Shen Chun was lying in a hospital bed waiting for follow-up treatment, and that office, rumor had it, would belong to Shen Youyou from now on.

Yuncheng was situated at the crossroads of four transport routes, making it an exceptional place for trade, raw material collection, and finished goods distribution. Furthermore, the era in which Han Zhenhan and the others currently found themselves had a sparse population and vast expanses of land. It was the ideal place to find a spot and open a factory, or rather, an assembly-line type of production.

Li Xin smiled slightly and said, "Right now, aren't I bullying you? Hmph, I've already told you what I came to say. Believe it or not, I'm leaving." With that, Li Xin scooped up Sun Xue, who had fainted on the ground, and walked outside.

Even if there was still no hundred-percent confirmation at this moment, this could already be anticipated simply from the previous battle.

Without a second thought, he immediately went out to recruit men, handling everything personally. They had to be utterly loyal and free of divided hearts.

It was not that Li Yang did not want to, but the God-Creation System was not yet complete enough. Perhaps in the early stages nothing would show, but once someone gathered enough task fragments and unlocked the special exchange functions without sufficient bloodline genes to back it up, that would truly be an embarrassing moment.

"I don't want to stay here for even a second longer! I have my mother's ashes with me!! I'm taking her back to our clan for burial!" With that, she flew up onto the distant teleportation array.

"Wait... wait... wait a moment!" Just as Zi Lingtian wanted to use his token to leave this place, a hesitant voice rang out.

After listening to Zhao Yong's words, Zhang Hang and the various commanders nodded repeatedly, expressing their absolute agreement with Zhao Yong's analysis.

Murong Shaozong felt that although he had not personally led the troops to wipe out the rebel army, with the veteran generals of the garrison forces cooperating with Gao Qian, they only needed to surround the mountain for ten-odd days and the rebels would inevitably be destroyed due to a lack of grain.

He was still panting heavily, but it was obvious that he had sobered up considerably. At the very least, he was able to call out names clearly now.

At this point, 01 was no longer a wild man covered in blocks of mud. He was fully re-equipped in gear once more, his face wearing a tightly sealed new-type gas mask. The bitter and astringent pills given to him by Ryuzawa Miki were no longer consumed.

Perhaps because the seal on his meridians had been undone, Bai Yu's true form was now even larger than before, and the white feathers on his body possessed an even greater luster at this moment.